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    CCradle Of Filth • Beneath The Howling Stars (аккорды и текст - chords & lyrics)


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    Видео «Beneath The Howling Stars (Cradle Of Filth)»

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    Lyrics:
    
    Beneath the Howling Stars 
    
    Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring 
    Her spinal chill rakes the earth 
    Whilst pensive souls at zero sing 
    Woebetidings of rebirth 
    Under cold stares of Mars maligned 
    Near-suicides cross their hearts 
    And unborns writhe in tepid brine 
    For something wicked this way starts 
    
    Beneath the howling stars 
    
    Elizabeth, paragon of vice 
    Watches the sun set pyres alight 
    As Bane and Tyranny, Her Dobermans sleep 
    Like spellbound paramours at Her feet 
    
    A chatter of bells without 
    Raise hellhounds, teeth on edge 
    From sleighs hastened through snow lit red 
    Guests espied from the garret ledge 
    
    Great gloomy mirror tell Her face 
    She will outblind them all 
    That heavenly bodies would fall from grace 
    To possess such a lustrous pall 
    
    For beauty is always Cruel... 
    
    (Let destiny in chains commence... 
    Damnation under Gods seeking recompense 
    Enslaving to the whims of this mistress) 
    
    As the dance ensued 
    Elizabethґs mood 
    Tempered by the craft of a vitreous moon 
    In slick black iciness it grew 
    To consume 
    The wench Her tower tombed 
    Tending to Her costume 
    Bore the brunt of the storm 
    When the needle askewed 
    She has Her dogs maul the bitchґs wrists through 
    Restored to jaded bliss 
    This evisceratrix 
    Descended to the ball 
    With painted blood upon Her lips 
    Passing like a comet so white 
    As to eclipse 
    The waltz wound down, transfixed 
    
    Devoid of all breath in the air 
    Even Death paled to compare 
    To the taint of Her splendour 
    So rare and engendered 
    ґPon the awed throng gathered 
    There... 
    
    Beneath the howling stars 
    
    She danced so macabre 
    Men entranced divined from Her gait 
    That this angel stepped from a pedestal 
    Had won remission from fate 
    By alighting to darker spheres 
    Delighting in held sway 
    For She was not unlike the Goddess 
    To whom the wolves bayed 
    
    "Whilst envy glanced daggers 
    From court maidens, arboured 
    Who whispered in sects 
    Of suspicions abroad 
    That Elizabeth bewitched 
    See how even now the whore casts 
    Her spells upon the Black Count 
    Whom Her reddened lips hold fast" 
    
    Tongue unto tongue 
    Swept on tides without care 
    For the harpies who rallied 
    Their maledict glares 
    A halo of ravens tousled Her hair 
    Chandeliers a tiara 
    For passions ensnared 
    Phantasies sexed 
    When their eyes, moonstruck met 
    Their friction wore a way 
    Through the sea of foreplay 
    Lovers at first bite 
    She an Eve tempted to lay 
    Gasping at rafters 
    Flesh pressed in ballet 
    But caprice, honours leashed 
    She absconded the feast 
    To prowl wonderland 
    Beasts in hand from the Keep 
    Of Feudal dilemma 
    Well mantled in furs 
    Through cullis to watch 
    Dogstars howl at the earth 
    
    On this violent night 
    Unholy night 
    Winds lashed their limbs together 
    As the ether vent its wintry spite 
    
    She wished His kiss on Her frozen landscapes 
    To excite the bleak advance 
    From castle bowers 
    Wherein small hours 
    The Devil never came by chance 
    A lone charm tied to Her inner thigh 
    Sent lusts nova as hooves trod 
    Cobbled streets where lowlives fleet 
    Were flung to a wayward god 
    
    Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring 
    Her spinal chill rakes the earth 
    Whilst pensive souls at zero sing 
    Woebetidings of rebirth 
    Under cold stares of Mars maligned 
    Near-suicides cross their hearts 
    And unborns writhe in tepid brine 
    For something wicked this way starts 
    
    Beneath the howling stars 
    
    Pounding upon the pauper ridge 
    Earshot of a hunched beldame 
    Elizabeth teased, would He dare to please 
    Such elderly loins enflamed? 
    To this He feigned a grim disdain 
    Playing to Her slayful eye 
    But the hag replied... 
    "This girl that chides 
    Will soon be as plagued with age as I" 
    Her consort laughed a plume of icy breath 
    For Elizabethґs grace could raise 
    A flag of truce in burning heaven 
    Or the dead from early graves 
    Yet still She seethed 
    This proud Snow Queen 
    Embittered with the cursed retort 
    And because He sought Her loves onslaught 
    He gutted the crone for sport 
    
    Soon in full moon fever they were wed 
    Lycanthropic in the conjugal bed 
    Littered with aphrodisiacs 
    To tease dynastic union 
    And beget them further maniacs 
    
    Elizabeth 
    Free reigned, now a Countess 
    Outwielded and outwore 
    Her title like a favoured dress 
    Whilst Her errant Lord 
    Whose seasons savoured war 
    Stormed black to fell the infidel 
    Her embers, tempered, roared.
     

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